Wait. Wait, she knows this one. Sunshine sits up a bit straighter, hands gripping the edge of the sill, as awareness starts to seep into her mind like the first milky light of dawn. She holds her breath, and then she has it, the sun finally breaking over the horizon. "We're dreaming!"

She probably sounds a bit more triumphant than such an announcement would warrant, but she isn't always quick on the uptake in these things, and it's nice to not be beaten to the punch for once. Still, this explains everything, and she finally leaves the window so she can flop into one of the armchairs that hasn't been upended. "This happens sometimes," she says with recently unearthed knowledgeability. "Shared dreams - it's a Thing." Not a Thing she particularly enjoys, granted, but she'll gladly take a shared dream over a legitimate vampire threat.